Rantings of a freelance writer for tv. Started in a fit of unemployment-induced itchy fingers.
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Thoughts Post Watching P.S. I Love You
It would be very nice if I could schmeer Gerard Butler's lips on a toast and take a big bite. Maybe I could frame his eyes and keep it on my work desk. Or fashion his arms into arm rests on my chair so that we could hold hands between changing channels or get a nice cuddle while I watch a late night movie. Make a pillow out of his torso so I could hold it as I fall asleep.
And assemble him back together from time to time so that we can slow dance to Iron & Wine.
So pretty...sigh...
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